the hollow rasp of its voice
like the unsheathing of blades.
Cold iron slicing across the flesh of dawn.
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Showing posts with label shieldmaiden series. Show all posts
Wednesday, 24 April 2013
hounded
A dog barks into the stillness,
the hollow rasp of its voice
like the unsheathing of blades.
Cold iron slicing across the flesh of dawn.
the hollow rasp of its voice
like the unsheathing of blades.
Cold iron slicing across the flesh of dawn.
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